Max B - Straight Cash lyrics

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Max B - Straight Cash lyrics

French Montana: Ay yo man I walk in the dealership, so they have the nerve to ask me "What my credit like?" I'm like "b**h, how you want, straight cash" I mean you know I love moneyyyyy (Clap) Moneyyyyy (Clap) Moneyyyyy (Clap) Moneyyyyy (Clap) Moneyyyyy (Clap) I'm talkin' 'bout straight cash Verse 1 Gorilla Zoe: I get straight cash, I mean, break fast Highway hustler, bricks behind the break gla** I'm on that Dame Dash, I'm on that Roc-A-Fella We add that baking soda, that's how we rock it fella I'm talkin' tan and yella, this be that gray and white I'm talkin' straight cash, cool meal overnight My whips, bought 'em straight cash My b**h want the straight cash My crib got me straight cash Got work, I need a weight cla** Never ever see me broke no mo' If I ain't in that two-seater than I'm in that photo Me, it's S550, tell ya b**h to photo Man my money Yao Ming shawty, yours Toto I need straight cash Hook French Montana: I mean you know I love moneyyyyy (Clap) Moneyyyyy (Clap) Moneyyyyy (Clap) Moneyyyyy (Clap) Moneyyyyy (Clap) Yeah I'm talkin' 'bout straight cash Take money (money) Take money Take money (money) Yeah that straight cash Take money (money) Take money (money) Yeah, ya know I'm talkin' 'bout that straight cash Verse 2 French Montana: All my block huggers know I'm 'bout that straight cash Round paper, all cake, straight cash I'm The Laundry Man, straight cash Washed up, stacked up, straight cash I bought a house to put bricks, straight cash Next to a brick house fulla straight cash 100 grand in the couch, straight cash (Smack a ho in the mouth), straight cash Took my momma out the hood, straight cash There's no engine in the hood, just straight cash You get k**ed in the hood, straight cash (There's no consignment in the hood), straight cash Man it's good how I feel, straight cash You might be worth a mill, (but it ain't cash) Put money on ya grill, straight cash Buy you out your deal, straight cash Clap Hook French Montana: I mean you know I love moneyyyyy (Clap) Moneyyyyy (Clap) Moneyyyyy (Clap) Moneyyyyy (Clap) Moneyyyyy (Clap) Yeah I'm talkin' 'bout straight cash Take money (money) Take money Take money (money) Yeah that straight cash Take money (money) Take money (money) Yeah, ya know I'm talkin' 'bout that straight cash Verse 3 Max B: I just hit a store for a 100 large I don't need to drive 5, I don't need 100 cars I need 150 thou, square feet Army fatigues, scopin' out for dead meat I make you walk the plank bare feet And he is not to walk around in these streets And he is not to talk around on these beats Still, he ain't even like that, he ain't even write that Letters from the pen see, he ain't even write back What's ya preference, ya whole style's referenced n***a, my whole style's some next sh** The gauge spit, ooh I see what you had for breakfast Green eggs, sausage, n***a we the Gain Greene bosses Cut 'em down, put 'em in a coffin Flossin'?, n***a stay high like he mj Suites in the Tribec, y'all know where my mens stay Owww, (Clap) Hook French Montana: I mean you know I love moneyyyyy (Clap) Moneyyyyy (Clap) Moneyyyyy (Clap) Moneyyyyy (Clap) Moneyyyyy (Clap) Yeah I'm talkin' 'bout straight cash Take money (money) Take money Take money (money) Yeah that straight cash Take money (money) Take money (money) Yeah, ya know I'm talkin' 'bout that straight cash